zara davenport.

[be-artistic-deactivated20230306]

[insporp]

©

[blossomfully]

“I love you but I do not feel safe to love you. Do you understand? My heart, it does not feel safe. It feels as though it has the tip of one hundred knives pressed against it. One wrong move and it will be sliced to pieces. So it beats ever-so quietly. Loves you ever-so silently. It buys you mangoes. Kisses your cheek. Reaches for your hand but does not grasp it too tightly. It waits for the knives to recede.”

Sue Zhao

[manuscrite]

[jeanbf]

[sharmans]

Now Apocalypse (2019 —)

[spewd]

[brittany]

The Ledge (2011), dir. Matthew Chapman

[bob-belcher]

[larmoyante]

I keep remembering — I keep remembering. My heart has no pity on me.

Henri Barbusse, The Inferno (via claurps)

[flowerytale]

Oscar Wilde — The Picture of Dorian Gray

[jonstarks]

[natalieweepoetry]

darling, you wear sadness so well, anyone would think it was skin

natalie wee, (1 / ?)

[love]

[valtsv]

i hate it when people ask me to "explain my thought process" like hell if i know

[90spersephone]

do u ever just see something that hurts ur heart and ur just like lolololololol

[auideas]

I’m made up of black coffee, untamed hair, and poorly supressed anger.

The Never Book (via auideas)